Be More Chill Oneshots

boyf riends - dominant ❤️

⚠️smut⚠️

TW: degrading, praise, dirty talk, literally just really hard smut with a fluffy ending

jeremy's pov:

michael grabbed my chin, forcing me to look up at him. his crotch was in my face. did he want me to suck him off? jesus christ.
"you're gonna do exactly as i say tonight, you got that? this is what happens to my slut."
i nod weakly, and it's only then when i realise how angry he looks. why am i not scared of him? looking back at this, this was a scary situation. one that could trigger me a lot. why wasn't i reacting how i used to?

"unzip my pants, get them off, come on." i do as asked, discarding his jeans behind him. pre-cum has already soaked his boxers, and i can see his erection through the thin fabric.
"those too. take them off." my fingers fumble with the waistband as i pull michael's boxers down, also throwing them behind him. i stare at his cock. he's big. i can't take that. not in my mouth, not inside me anywhere.

"h-how big are you..?" i ask, my voice barely above a whisper. michael looks down at me with a smirk.
"??? inches, sweetheart. now..you see how my dick isn't inside your mouth? we need to change that don't we? yeah?" he does this patronising tone. it sends shivers down my spine. i look down. he uses two fingers to lift my chin back up, being face to face with his cock again.

"eat it." i let out a whimper. i can't.
"does daddy have to do it for you? do i have to shove my cock down your throat?"
i shake my head as tears begin to form in my eyes. i can't do this. he guides me forward gently and i place my lips around the head.
"there you go. now suck."

he groans as i take more of him in my mouth, and i feel hot tears running down my face, heating my cheeks up. he grips my hair and pulls me closer, resulting in me taking even more of him in. i squeeze my eyes shut and he begins to stroke my hair in a comforting manner.

"god, jeremy, you know how to work that mouth, don't you~?" i bring my hand up to his dick and start stroking the few inches that i can't take in. michael seems to appreciate this.
"f-fuck, i-i'm gonna c-cum~.." and he does. his semen fills up my mouth and i pull away from him, not knowing what to do.
"swallow it. now." i close my eyes and let the liquid go down my throat.

"sit on the edge of the bed." i do as i'm told, and michael kneels in front of me. he grips my knees and parts my legs, crawling in between them. he grabs the zip for my jeans, and he looks up at me as he unzips them, looking for any signs that i am uncomfortable. he then takes off my boxers, beginning to kiss my thighs. michael has let me know countless times how much he adores my thighs. he thinks they're cute. with each kiss, he leaves a mark there, showing it off that i'm his and nobody else's.

he kisses his way to my dick, kissing the head too. i lean back on the bed on my palms, whimpering as i feel him lick me. he pulls away.
"oh, and jeremy? you're not going to make a single sound while i do this. clear?" that's not possible. there's no way i can do that.
i nod, and he begins to suck me off. i clamp my hand over my mouth, biting my lip as he swills his tongue around and inside me. his hands push my legs open even more and he begins to massage my thighs.

i let a whimper slip and michael looks up at me with dangerous eyes, and he pulls off of me and stands up. he stands in between my legs and leans down, his hands pressed on my inner thighs. he began to whisper in my ear.

"listen to me and listen carefully because i'm only going to say this once. you have been a bad boy, jeremy. you are no longer my boyfriend. you are no longer my good boy. and you wanna be my good boy don't you? you wanna make daddy proud again, right? so i'm gonna leave the room, and when i come back you're gonna be on that bed wearing absolutely nothing and you're gonna be stretching yourself out. you got that?"
i nod in submission, and he presses a kiss to my ear before walking out of the room into the bathroom.

i quickly take off my remaining clothes, throwing them next to michael's pants. i sit on the bed and begin to suck on three of my fingers, lubing them up as best i can. i then sit back on my legs and insert one of the fingers inside of me, thrusting in and out and trying to get myself loose. i repeat this, and it hurts but also feels good.

michael enters the room and strips off his shirt, joining me on the bed. he lays me back so my head is on the pillows and my legs are open and folded. he hovers over me and kisses my neck. i feel him begin to insert himself inside of me.
"m-michael.?" he looks at me as he pins my hands up behind my head with one of his hands, his other hand hooked under my thigh.
"i-i-i don't..don't know if i can be quiet.."
he pushes himself further in.
"you don't have to. i don't want you covering up your sounds, and if you do you're gonna suffer a worse consequence than this sweetheart. and you know i don't like punishing you."

michael pushes himself all the way in, and he wastes no time before beginning to thrust in and out at a quick pace, making me cry out in erotic agony. it felt painfully good, and i knew it would feel even better soon.

(and yes, it did feel even better. god, he fucked me so hard i couldn't walk for the next few days.)

"m-m-michael~!" i moan out for him, and i can see that he enjoys how needy i'm being. he speeds up his thrusts and removes his hand from my wrists, my hands no longer pinned above my head. i take this opportunity to wrap my arms around his shoulders, gripping him as tight as i can.

my legs slightly elevate, and i slightly wrap them around michael's waist as he fucks me. i want more. i need more. he's so fucking addicting just please love me give me all of you.

"F-FUCK DADDY~!!" i scream out, and i can see how this affects him.
"good boy, keep calling me that."
how can he be so calm and kept together? i was falling apart underneath him, he was devouring me and yet he talked like he wasn't.

i began to feel an odd feeling in my stomach.
"m-mikey, i-i'm gonna..-" i pant, and he shakes his head.
"no, you're not 'gonna' until i say you can."
i tug against his neck for him to lean down and he does so, and we begin to kiss, said kisses being interrupted by moans and groans or dirty talk.

the urge to cum is uncontrollable. i can't hold it back anymore. i moan lewdly as i cum all over myself and michael, tears spilling out of my eyes. i don't think i have ever had an orgasm that hard in my life. i press my head against michael's chest. he releases inside of me shortly after with a groan. we lay there against each other for a second.

i collapse against the bed completely lying down now, and he pulls out of me, and i become uncomfortably aware of his liquid spilling out of me. tears are still running uncontrollably down my cheeks. michael begins to kiss them away.
"you're such a good boy, jeremy. i'm so proud of you, that was amazing."
"b-but i-i came before you s-said i could.."
"i think that was the most beautiful thing i have ever seen jeremy. i don't care, you're gorgeous."

we end up taking a bath together and changing the bed sheets, and then we got dressed and michael gave me some of his clothes, since we were staying at his house tonight. his moms were away though, thank god. i wonder what they would think of me if they heard michael fucking me. probably not very good thoughts.

michael hands me one of his hoodies, some boxers and some sweatpants and some knee high socks that are actually mine but i accidentally left them here the last time i stayed over. he changes into a t-shirt and some sweatpants and he helps me change into the hoodie, boxers and knee highs. i don't want to wear the sweatpants, i usually sleep in a big hoodie and short shorts anyway.

he lays me down on the bed as gently as he can, and he joins me, pulling the covers over our bodies. i snuggle up to him and close my eyes, and i can feel him rubbing my thighs as he kisses my neck gently, making me feel loved.

i wrap my arms around his neck and my left leg places itself over his body, and i'm hugging him like a koala. he chuckles at this.
"easy, baby." i hear him mutter.
"my legs are gonna be fucked tomorrow." i state, and he laughs again, lifting his head from my neck and kissing my lips instead.

i literally wrote this ages ago and i don't know what to think so please let me know if i made any mistakes!

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